[Deyun Society] Zhou Jiuliang, a sweet cake in the world

When Ling Anan woke up the next day, her head was about to explode. She glanced at her phone and just after eight o'clock, she remembered that it was Zhou Jiuliang who sent her home after drinking and slapping the table yesterday, but she didn't remember anything after that.

Smelling the strong smell of alcohol on her body, Ling Anan disliked herself very much, and didn't want to continue to sleep. She planned to take a shower and call Zhou Jiuliang to express her thanks. .

As soon as Ling An'an opened the bedroom door, he bumped into Zhou Jiuliang who came in with breakfast.

Ling Anan: Did I not wake up? ? ?

Ling Anan subconsciously pinched herself, and she screamed out in pain.

"You, you, why are you at my house?" Ling Anan said that he panicked, "What did I do yesterday?"

"Yesterday you dragged me to death and refused to let me go. You said you were afraid of the dark and asked me to accompany you." Zhou Jiuliang put the breakfast on the tea table, "When you get up, wash up and eat."

Zhou Jiuliang didn't say that the little girl hugged him yesterday and insisted on making him celebrate Father's Day like this or that.Now he is a little afraid that the little girl is avoiding him.

After washing his face with cold water, looking at the face in the mirror with two big dark circles under his eyes, Ling An was worried.

Didn't I do anything to Zhou Jiuliang yesterday?No, it should be said that Zhou Jiuliang didn't do anything to himself last night, right? ? ?

Ling An'an: Although I'm quite happy with what he did to me.

It was the first time for Ling Anan to sit on the sofa at home like acupuncture.

"What's wrong with your sofa burning your butt?" Zhou Jiuliang naturally saw the little girl's uneasiness. "Soymilk or tofu brain?"

"Tofu nao." Ling Anan quietly moved to Zhou Jiuliang's side, "Tofu nao goes perfectly with deep-fried dough sticks."

"Soymilk and deep-fried dough sticks."

"As long as you can eat it, you can eat it."

Ling Anan was very happy with this meal, and his mind was endlessly looping Zhou Jiuliang bought breakfast for himself Zhou Jiuliang bought breakfast for himself.

Ling Anan couldn't help posting on Moments.

[It's a pleasure to do anything with you. 】The accompanying picture is a full-body photo taken by my little sister Qin Kaixuan yesterday. The little girl in the photo is smiling brightly.

Zhou Jiuliang glanced at the happy little girl who was tinkering with her mobile phone, and the corners of her mouth couldn't be restrained from rising.

Last night, Zhou Jiuliang was startled by the surprising words of the little girl. The little girl's limp body just lay behind him, emitting heat continuously.Zhou Jiuliang patted, coaxed, talked and sang to coax the little girl to sleep soundly, and smoked in the corridor all night.

What man could stand such a pretty little girl telling you that?

"Do you want to rest for a while before leaving?" Ling Anan moved to Zhou Jiuliang's side at some point, and naturally saw Zhou Jiuliang's dark circles, "Fatigue driving will result in points and fines..."

"Okay." Zhou Jiuliang's voice was slightly hoarse.

There is an Arhat bed in the living room of Ling Anan's house, which was bought by Ling's mother for the convenience of lying down and watching TV. Ling Anan cleaned up the table, brought a quilt for Zhou Jiuliang, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

"Go to bed first, I'll clean up and take a shower."

"Ah."

Zhou Jiuliang was really sleepy, and fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while.Ling Anan carefully opened the window of her bedroom to diffuse the smell of alcohol, removed the sheets and quilt, changed her clothes and threw them in the washing machine before going to take a shower.

When Zhou Jiuliang opened his eyes, it was already slightly dark outside.Looking up, she saw Ling Anan sitting on the sofa with her hair loose, reading a book.

For a moment, Zhou Jiuliang felt that the years were peaceful.

"Huh? Are you awake?" Ling An'an heard the movement from Zhou Jiuliang's side, and put down the book in his hand, "I asked Brother Meng that you didn't have work today, so I didn't call you."

"Yeah." Hearing the little girl's words, Zhou Jiuliang came to his senses in a daze, "Did your family members come back?"

"They went to Shanghai for fun, and they probably won't be back until the day after tomorrow." Ling Anan poured a glass of water and handed it to Zhou Jiuliang, "What's for dinner, I'll order takeaway."

"I can do it." Zhou Jiuliang took a sip of water, swiped open the phone, "Two calls?"

"Go and tidy up yourself first." Ling Anan opened the drawer under the coffee table and took out a new toothbrush. "The pink towel is mine."

"Got it."

"Can you eat spicy food?"

"can."

"What about cilantro, onion and chopped green onion?"

"can."

Ling An'an and Zhou Jiuliang were sitting on the sofa, a happy comedian was playing on the TV, the two of them were eating, chatting with each other, from time to time Ling An'an was amused by the program and laughed, Zhou Jiuliang watched gently Looking at Ling Anan and smiling.

Zhou Jiuliang thought, it would be great if it could go on like this forever.

Ling An'an deliberately dawdled, she didn't want Zhou Jiuliang to go, but he and the other had no name or distinction, so it's not good to keep a man at home overnight.Yesterday was a special situation, she had never been drunk before, how could she know that she was drunk and dragged people away.It's really embarrassing.

After dawdling for a long time, Zhou Jiuliang still had to go and helped the little girl clean up the table. When Zhou Jiuliang walked to the door with a bag of garbage, his head twitched and he sat on the ground with a thud.It gave Ling Anan a big surprise.

"Zhou Hang, what's wrong with you, Zhou Hang." Ling An'an panicked, Zhou Jiuliang's face was pale, his forehead was sweating, and his whole body was unbearably hot.

Zhou Jiuliang raised his hand to show that he was still conscious, but he couldn't say a word.There are several shadows in the little girl's eyes.

After panicking for a while, Ling Anan finally remembered that he was a medical student, calmed down, clipped Zhou Jiuliang's watch, and called the clinic downstairs, explained the symptoms clearly, and urged them to come home quickly with their things.

Waiting for Zhou Jiuliang to be better, Ling Anan helped him lie on his bed, covered the quilt, took ice cubes from the refrigerator, put them in a plastic bag, and put them on Zhou Jiuliang.

"Lie down for a while, the doctor will come soon." Ling Anan blamed herself very much.I blamed myself for not seeing what was wrong with Zhou Jiuliang earlier. What if Zhou Jiuliang was driving back with a high fever and something happened on the way.

Ling An'an's eyes were red, and he didn't dare to look at Zhou Jiuliang.

"I'm fine." Zhou Jiuliang was a little happy in his heart. He is now lying in the girl's boudoir with the girl's bed covered with the girl's quilt, "I'm a bit cold."

"I'm not feeling well, you wouldn't have said it earlier." Ling Anan spoke with a tear in her voice, "If you faint while driving, what am I going to do?"

Zhou Jiuliang didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, so he could only forcefully smile and say a few words to comfort the little girl with red-eyed circles.

When the doctor came and gave Zhou Jiuliang an infusion and prescribed medicine, Ling Anan collected the garbage scattered outside the door and called Meng Hetang.He told Meng Hetang that he had already hung up the water at his house, and that he would take good care of him, so he hung up the phone with Meng Hetang.

When the doctor left, he explained that the patient might suffer from gastroenteritis at night, so he prescribed medicine in advance, and made sure that Ling Anan was a medical student who could pull Zhou Jiuliang's needle before leaving.

Sitting by the bed with a cup of hot water in his hand, Ling Anan looked at Zhou Jiuliang's sleeping face, and suddenly felt that he was the only one he had to do.

Yesterday Zhou Jiuliang gave him his coat, and he wore a half-sleeve shirt and dangled around all night, and didn't close his eyes to take care of himself at night. He even bought breakfast for himself in the morning. Zhou Jiuliang was made sick by himself.Such a good man, how many times have I been lucky enough to meet him?

When Ling Anan pulled Zhou Jiuliang's needle, Zhou Jiuliang woke up.Zhou Jiuliang expressed his horror, "An An, did you study medicine?"

"Did I hurt you?" Ling Anan cut off the needle with scissors, put the infusion bottle and tube together, and prepared to throw it to the clinic tomorrow morning.

"No."

Zhou Jiuliang licked his mouth, and before he said he was thirsty, the little girl handed Zhou Jiuliang a glass of cool white tea.

"My hands are boring." Zhou Jiuliang suddenly wanted to act like a baby, but Ling Anan, who was obsessed with the thick milk voice, couldn't find Bei.

After feeding the water and letting Zhou Jiuliang take the medicine, Ling Anan took his own lip mask from the drawer and applied it to Zhou Jiuliang, then tucked in the quilt, "Go to sleep. It will be fine if you sweat a little."

Zhou Jiuliang tapped his lips, it tasted like strawberry.

"Brother Meng will pick you up tomorrow." Ling Anan yawned, "Call me if you have anything to do, I'll go to my mother's place."

Zhou Jiuliang: Actually, I don't mind if you sleep with me.

In the second half of the night, Ling An'an barely closed his eyes, and Zhou Jiuliang vomited and had a fever in the second half of the night, suffering from gastroenteritis.Wait until six or seven in the morning to get better.

When Zhou Jiuliang woke up after receiving a call from Meng Hetang, Ling Anan was lying on the bed and dozing off. This night was a torment for her.

Rubbing the suet jade on his chest, Zhou Jiuliang's heart softened into a puddle of water.Such a good girl, I don't want to miss it.

"Take the medicine." When Ling An woke up, Zhou Jiuliang had been watching her for a long time. No matter how she looked at this little girl, she was pleasing to the eye, and no matter how she looked, she looked like his future wife.

"I have a performance today, do you want to come and see it?" Zhou Jiuliang took the medicine and couldn't help touching two handfuls of the little girl's hair.

"You're still on stage now that you're like this?" Ling An'an quit when he heard that Zhou Jiuliang was going to be on stage. "You have to lie down for a day."

In the end, he raised his hand to touch Zhou Jiuliang's forehead, and it was no longer hot. Ling Anan was really scared last night.

"You go wash up, I'll buy you food." Ling Anan, who said that he could only drink porridge due to gastroenteritis, boiled a large pot of hot water for Zhou Jiuliang, and then went out to buy porridge.

When I came back, I happened to meet Qin Kaixuan and Meng Hetang who came to pick up Zhou Jiuliang.

"Oh, my sister's dark circles are coming out." Meng Hetang looked at Ling Anan's dark circles, making his heart ache.

"It's okay." Ling Anan sniffed, "I won't go to your two performances today, and my mother will be back tomorrow."

"You have a good rest at home." Meng Hetang did not say that he would not let her go if he wanted to go. "Be careful not to catch a cold."

"Brother Jiuliang suffered from gastroenteritis yesterday, so today he can only drink porridge." Ling Anan took out the key and opened the door. "I won't stop him from going on stage, let him drink more hot water."

When the two entered the door, Zhou Jiuliang sat on the sofa and looked at Ling Anan eagerly, a bit like a puppy waiting for its owner to come home and feed it.

Ling Anan's heart fluttered: mine, mine, this little milk dog is mine! ! ! !

The author has something to say:

I actually didn't want the two of them to develop so quickly when I wrote it, but that's it as I wrote it.

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